What worries him the most is the Second Emperor Brother.
The emperor's brother originally wanted to take him away with him because of the flood control, but now that the emperor's brother was unconscious, the two emperors' brothers had no checks and balances.
Bailijin was almost worried to death.
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Bailiyou was seriously injured and could only stay in Linggu Temple for the time being. His Majesty decreed that the prince must be taken good care of, if anyone came to see him.
The queen was the most anxious. The moment she heard the news, her eyes went dark and she fainted. The queen's palace was almost in chaos. Lincheng was seriously flooded. The person originally assigned was Bailiyou, but this happened.
, but the Holy Spirit was extremely worried.
His legitimate son is his most convenient trump card. Now that the trump card is unconscious, he is very worried as he is both a father and a king.
In the afternoon of the next day, Mu Qingyan faintly woke up.
Fenxiang brought hot water into the room and prepared to wipe her lady's face. When she walked to the bed with a brocade handkerchief, she saw Mu Qingyan's staring eyes. She was startled and was very surprised when she realized what she was doing.
"Miss, you're awake!"
Hearing her voice, Mu Qingyan slowly turned her head, her mind a little confused, "How long have I been asleep?" Because she still remembered seeing her father and brother before she fell asleep.
"One day and one night, almost two days." Fenxiang put the veil aside.
"Hel me up."
"The imperial doctor said you need to rest."
Mu Qingyan couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a pale face: "But you can't lie down all the time." Her bones were numb from lying down.
Fenxiang thought about it, so he helped her get up, put a soft pillow on her back, and then asked: "Slave, please wipe it for you first."
"Yeah." Mu Qingyan responded softly, feeling weak all over and feeling that something was strange.
Suddenly, she raised her arms and looked at her hands that were bandaged into a ball, and her mouth twitched. Why were her white and tender hands missing?
Fenxiang wiped her gently and explained to her: "The imperial doctor gave you medicine, but your body is too weak now."
Mu Qingyan was still a little dizzy and didn't want to speak.
Seeing this, Fenxiang stopped saying anything and retreated with the water in hand.
After a moment, the door was pushed open, and Mu Nanping and Mu Xuan hurriedly walked in.
"Yan'er!" As soon as he saw his good daughter sitting, Mu Nanping finally had a smile on his face, and he quickly came over and sat next to her.
Mu Qingyan looked up and saw the joy on his face, and smiled weakly, "Dad, brother."
Mu Xuan frowned, "Does your hand hurt?"
Mu Qingyan shook her head.
"Look at you, your hands are broken like that, it must be very painful." Mu Nanping exposed her directly, with a look of pity on his face.
"It hurts a little bit." Mu Qingyan said, curling her lips and smiling, "Why is daddy here?"
Mu Nanping sounded a little reproachful, "You've disappeared, how can dad still sit still? Look at you, you look so bad."
Mu Qingyan was silent for a while, then asked softly: "Where is Bailiyou? How is he?"
Hearing her direct name, Mu Nanping was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded: "I'm not awake yet."
Although she was mentally prepared, her heart still hurt when she heard it with her own ears. Seeing her daughter's guilty look, Mu Nanping also felt uncomfortable.
"He was seriously injured. In order to protect me, he endured the pain of being torn apart by the wolf. After falling off the cliff, he used his own body to make my flesh pad. Later, he killed the python even though he was seriously injured."
Mu Qingyan looked down at her hands and smiled bitterly. This time, she owed more.
I originally owed him money in my previous life, but now that it's fine, I'm afraid I can't replace it, both times.
The father and son were shocked in unison: "Cliff?!"
Mu Qingyan was a little dumbfounded. After she said so much, they noticed this.
Mu Xuan looked serious and said, "Eat something first. After lying down for so long, you see you have no strength left."
Mu Qingyan nodded, "Okay." She hadn't eaten a grain of rice for many days, and it was really uncomfortable.
Mu Nanping called Fenxiang to prepare the meal, and soon the food was served. It was very light, a bowl of shrimp porridge and a plate of side dishes.
In order to make it more convenient for his daughter, Mu Nanping simply moved the table to the bedside, and the three of them just stared at her eating.
Two are sitting and one is standing.
Mu Xuan held the bowl, stirred it a few times and blew out the heat. Mu Qingyan was so frightened that she quickly said, "Brother, I can do it myself."
Although she was very pampered, it was her first time being fed, and she always felt weird.
Mu Xuan lowered his head and glanced at her tightly wrapped hands, "Can you handle it?"
"Since" Mu Qingyan subconsciously stretched out her hand, and when she saw her hand, she silently swallowed back the rest of her words.
It seems that it is true that I can barely hold a spoon, but forget about chopsticks.
This imperial doctor's care is really tight.
Helpless, she finally had no choice but to accept Mu Xuan's hand-feeding.
The moment the porridge entered her mouth, Mu Qingyan seemed to come alive. It felt like the hard days in Tianlao in her previous life, and she never wanted to feel it again.
Mu Xuan is very patient, after all, she is his own sister.
Mu Nanping next to him looked at this heartwarming scene and actually had the urge to burst into tears. The relationship between Xuan'er and Yan'er was the best and what made him most gratified.
But the more this happened, the more bitter he felt, pitying his daughter for suffering this fate.
I finished the whole bowl of porridge. Although there wasn't much fennel, the lady just woke up and couldn't eat too much.
However, Mu Qingyan was already very satisfied. Mu Xuan withdrew from the table and glanced at his father.
It was Mu Nanping's turn to come on the stage. He looked at Mu Qingyan with concern, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to take a rest first?"
Mu Qingyan shook her head, adjusted her posture to make herself more comfortable, then raised her eyes to look at them, and said softly: "Daddy, just ask whatever you want to ask."
Just now she noticed that her father definitely had something to say, but her brother changed the subject.
Mu Nanping and his son looked at each other, then coughed slightly and tried to keep his voice as soft as possible, "What happened to the cliff you just mentioned? And that python, what happened in the past two days?"
This was what he wanted to know most. Bailiyou was still in a coma, so they could only make random guesses.
Recalling what she had experienced in the past two days, Mu Qingyan felt a little scared. She sighed and recounted the whole thing from the moment she met the wolf.
When they heard that she and Bailiyou were hanging on the cliff, relying only on the vines, the father and son were both heartbroken. Who knew that there would be something more exciting later?
His daughter actually stabbed that beast in such a dangerous situation??!!
Suddenly, two displeased glances appeared on Mu Qingyan's head, and she continued to speak despite the pressure.
After hearing this, Mu Nanping felt that his heart was rising and falling, and he regretted so much that he should not have let his daughter come here.
Mu Xuan was even more confused. He was obviously in the hospital, but he missed it. If he had followed his sister at that time, none of this would have happened.